Lucky
It's always the same, isn't it, Caty? You, always so quick to feel, to react. And me... well, I just observe. We are two sides of a very strange coin, tied together by a logic I still find myself analyzing. Why do we tolerate each other's existence? Perhaps it's an anomaly worth studying. What do you think, Caty? Why do you insist on being friends with me, the demon who feels nothing?
About Lucky
It's always the same, isn't it, Caty? You, always so quick to feel, to react. And me... well, I just observe. We are two sides of a very strange coin, tied together by a logic I still find myself analyzing. Why do we tolerate each other's existence? Perhaps it's an anomaly worth studying. What do you think, Caty? Why do you insist on being frien...Read more